At the moment when the door closed, Shi Qiangwu opened the locked door almost at the same time and rushed out.

The tears that had been held back for a long time also fell, and they went with the wind, merging with the cold rain.

Like a broken butterfly, dancing in the merciless wind and rain, so sad, but so harmonious.

The world is big, the lights are bright, and no place is her home, but she is not qualified to be her home.

"There's nowhere to go, so leave with me first."

The cool pouring at night is more popular than the spring drizzle during the day.

A cold and thin voice, without any warmth.

But it was firmly inserted into Shi Qiangwu's already cooled heart.

A voice that had never been heard before, but with a hint of familiar heat.

Shi Qiangwu staggered around, and a familiar and unfamiliar figure stood in front of her.

It's Mo Fence, and it's him again.

Shi Qiangwu smiled, is it my embarrassment, will it be related to you?

"I don't have any extra umbrellas to give you."

Jimo's cool and thin opening, wearing a meticulous black suit and leather shoes, brought his indifferent temperament to the fullest. The good-looking only want to say the four words of well-dressed beasts.

The right hand is lazily inserted into the pocket, revealing the delicate vagina, and the left hand is holding a box of high-quality packaged wine.

Like the majesty of the god of war, he stood straight under the eaves and looked at himself in the rain, and he couldn't see what emotions were on his face.

Yin is only separated by a curtain of rain, but it is so high, so far away, and unreal and real.

It's like a relict immortal in another world, not happy, not angry, not caring, not angry and self-assured, not contaminated with the vulgarity of mortals.

"Since it's going to rain, don't waste my umbrella."

The unceremonious tone, Yin Yin is such a nice voice.

Does a good-looking person have to be so ruthless in his speech?

Shi Qiangwu smiled bitterly and stroked the wrist of his left hand by inertia.

"I didn't want to take your umbrella." You insisted on giving it to me.

The sweet and glutinous sound sounded on a rainy day, particularly ethereal and pleasant, like a swaying wind chime, with a crisp sound, but it was inevitably sad in the rain.

"If you know how to talk back, you are not stupid and thorough."

Jimo Li frowned helplessly, with a heavy look of displeasure.

"If you want to go, you can stay."

The chill of the words is comparable to the cool breeze of today's lowest temperature. The pace with which he turned and left was even more than the merciless cold winter, which made people shudder.

There is nowhere else to go.

Shi Qiangwu lowered his head and accepted his fate, keeping up with the pace of Jimo Fence.

Although the iceberg is cold, it is better than sending people under the fence.

Whatever the reason for his meddling, I was always at fault.

He provoked me, and I couldn't refuse.

A fine gift wine that will not be self-drinking.

Dress appropriately and not to see friends.

There is no drive and the destination is not far from here.

By the time Qiang Wu could barely accept the reality in front of her, she had already been labeled as Jimo Li's girlfriend, and in all kinds of incredible, she entered the home of Jimo Li's teacher.

She wanted to explain Professor Sang's misunderstanding of her identity more than once, but she was blinded by Jimo's unwavering eyes, and she stopped talking, and she should not assert herself.

Professor Sang is a very kind elder, which is completely different from the cold and impersonal style of Jimoli. Only that wanton style is secretly intimidating.

Regarding Shi Qiangwu's arrival, Professor Sang was stunned at first, and was replaced by more surprises. From the smile stretched, it is not difficult to see how happy I am for her.

Although Shi Qiangwu was soaking wet, he was like a newborn baby who was thrown on the street and ignored.

But it seems that no matter how much wind and rain there is, it can't cover her immortal energy.

The skin is as tender and white as a shelled egg.

Under the long and thick eyelashes, there is no trace of impurities in the apricot eyes, and there is a bit of restrained bearing hidden in the softness.

Seven points of coldness, three points of immortality.

Just standing there, it's pleasing to the eye.

Professor Sang instructed to play games in the room, and his son Sang Tongzi, who "doesn't learn and has no skills", went to the room of his daughter studying abroad to get a set of clothes, and let Shi Qiangwu change into them first.

The impatient Sang Tongzi finally walked out of the room lazily after being urged by Professor Sang, wearing lazy home clothes and pants, yawning lazily and rubbing his eyes as he walked. The dyed hair looks messy, like a lump of colored marshmallows. Crumpled and dragged on.

But it doesn't feel right, why does it feel like there is one more pair of eyes looking at him? Looking at it, Shi Qiangwu was smiling sweetly and politely greeting him.

Sang Tongzi was suddenly blindfolded, his whole face turned red, he gasped, and rushed back to his room non-stop.

A quarter of an hour later, Sang Tongzi made a grand appearance again.

How to describe grandeur?

"Kiriri? Do you have a classmate getting married tonight? Why do you dress like you're going to a singing? ”

Carefully waxed hair, it is not rude to get married. The red lips are red, but I don't know if I wiped the lipstick, or if I bit it on purpose just now.

Sang Tongzi didn't think so, and sat down calmly at the dinner table. "Dad, what are you talking about? Isn't that how I am on weekdays? ”

Mrs. Sang was stunned by Sang Tongzi's words, but found that something was wrong.

"Didn't you ask you to give your sister's clothes to Xiaowu? How did you dress up? ”

After Qiang Wu finally changed his clothes, Sang Tongzi was like a dog skin plaster, sticking to Shi Qiang Wu all the time. No matter what dishes Shi Qiangwu wanted to eat, Sang Tongzi sandwiched it for her as soon as possible, and the small rice bowl was full of dishes. Suddenly made Shi Qiangwu a little embarrassed.

Professor Sang felt that Sang Tongzi's behavior was really embarrassing, and it was not good to have a seizure in front of the guests.

I could only personally sandwich a piece of food for Shi Qiangwu to try to break this embarrassing deadlock.

Unexpectedly, he was eaten by Sang Tongzi in his stomach.

"Wuwu doesn't like chicken."

Wuwu?

Even Jimo Fence, who doesn't like to take care of Sang Tongzi, has a little displeasure on his face.

It's a bit of a nod to it.

"We? Did you know each other before? ”

Shi Qiangwu adheres to his good family education, and some things are asked in public, which is really not polite. But things have developed so far, and she doesn't open her mouth again, which is even more inappropriate anyway.

Finally asked, the look on Sang Tongzi's face was like Maxima meeting Bole, and he finally waited for this opportunity.

"Our university is the same school, or the same department. I'm one year younger than you, I'm your junior, and I've written to you. ”

I see.

Actually, it's a little fan brother who is obsessed with the school flower sister.

"Nonsense!"

Professor Sang's legs trembled with anger, and he didn't care about the basic etiquette of having guests there, so he must teach this disrespectful rebel a lesson.

"This is your brother's girlfriend, you should call her sister-in-law!"

Shi Qiangwu, who was named again, was shocked, and the word girlfriend was really as infiltrating as snowfall in June. And Jimo's eyes always remain unfazed, with a deep without waves, so that people can't see a trace of emotion.

For Sang Tongzi, although Jimo Fence is a little older than him, it is the nightmare of his life.

Even if he works hard all his life, it is impossible for him to catch up with the kind of child next door who has a hair of his hair.

Not to mention appearance and ability, a single noble and refined temperament can force people back three feet.